A new dawn

The Breeding – A Family's Dark Communion

The next hours passed in a hazy blur of flesh and magic. When Stefano finally pulled out of Susanna with a wet pop, strands of their mixed fluids stretched between his fat cock and the voluptuous milf's gaping cunt.

"F-Fuck... I wish I was her."

Rebecca watched, mesmerized, as her father turned his attention to Josephine—hauling the transformed femboy up by her brand and bending the young woman over the same armchair her mother had just been ruined.

"Daddy, wait—" Rebecca breathed, scrambling to her feet. "Let me—"

Stefano's grin was feral as he understood his daughter's unspoken request. With a single powerful motion, he lifted Rebecca onto his thigh, positioning her so that the redhead vixen's dripping cunt rubbed against the muscular plane. "Ride me while I breed your little slut," he commanded, his deep baritone thick with lust.

Rebecca didn't need to be told twice. Her small hands braced against Stefano's shoulders as she began grinding against his hard thigh, the succubus' swollen clit catching on the rough hair with each movement. The angle allowed her to watch over her father's shoulder as he positioned his throbbing prick at Josephine's entrance.

"O-OHMYGOD!! YESS!!!"

The moment Stefano pushed inside, Josephine's scream shook the room. The young woman's incubus brand flared with a blinding pink glow, the Ouroboros serpent seeming to writhe beneath the breeding sow's pale skin as her body struggled to accommodate Stefano's girth.

*Plap!*

*Plap!!*

*Plap!*

Rebecca could only watch, mesmerized, as her father began a slow, brutal rhythm—each thrust making Josephine's newly formed breasts sway wildly.

"F-fuck! Daddy! I'm gonna—" Rebecca's warning came too late. The redhead vixen's back arched violently as her orgasm ripped through her, his daughter's cunt gushing over Stefano's thigh in a hot rush. The scent of her arousal seemed to incense Stefano further—his thrusts turned punishing, the incubus' iron grip on Josephine's wide hips hard enough to bruise.

"Take it, slut," Stefano growled, his voice barely human now. "Take your Master's seed like the breeding bitch you are."

Josephine could only sob in response, her soft contralto breaking on each brutal thrust.

"F-Fuck... Fill me up, master!!"

When Stefano finally came, the incubus' roar shook the room. Rebecca watched, wide-eyed, as Josephine's belly visibly rounded with each thick pulse—the brand glowing brighter with each deposit of corrupted seed.

"Dad, let me switch with you..."

Susanna was **** on Rebecca's futa cock, the night was still young...

By the time dawn's first light crept through the heavy drapes, the apartment was wrecked—furniture overturned, bodily fluids dripping from every surface, the air thick with the mingled scents of sex and corruption.

"C-Cock... more, cum... sex..."

Susanna and Josephine lay heaped together on the ruined couch, their bellies rounded with Stefano's seed, their brands pulsing in unholy unison.

Rebecca collapsed against her father's chest, the pale beauty's body spent, her soul alight with dark joy. Stefano petted her hair, his claws—now fully manifested—gently scraping her scalp.

"My perfect girl," he murmured, the words vibrating through Rebecca's entire being. "Tomorrow... we expand the stable further."

Rebecca shivered, her cunt clenching around nothing.

She couldn't wait.